An Adoption Story: Hope, Grief, LOVE and Faith

 

The day after we got home from Arizona, we still hadn’t heard anything from the agency. The failed match wasn’t technically official yet and we didn’t know where to go from there. We had been told that a director from the agency would reach out to us, but we hadn’t heard anything. That afternoon, we received a bouquet of flowers from the agency with a note saying how sorry they were and that they were all grieving for us. That bouquet made me so *angry*. Was that it? Is that all we were ever going to hear from them?? So, Brian called the director and he said he’d talk with us the next day so that he could set aside some time to listen to and answer our concerns and questions. That phone call ended up being 3 hours long – and it was anything but pleasant. The director was gruff and dehumanizing. He told us that the agency had a conversation with birth mom and told her that we might sue her and if we did, the agency would support us. And that floored me. Why would he say that to her, especially when they still hadn’t even spoken with us yet?? It seemed so cruel.

I was angry. Angry with the agency for dropping the ball with birth mom’s care, angry with the agency for misrepresenting us to birth mom, angry with the director for not seeing us as human beings, angry with birth mom for choosing to let her child go into the foster care system instead of home with us. But here’s the thing about anger. Anger is a secondary emotion. We often feel anger when we’re trying to deal with other vulnerable feelings, like hurt or fear. And yes, I was hurting. We all were. And it didn’t take long for that anger to turn to deep sadness. I felt sad for birth mom, who wanted to be able to parent her child but had that choice taken from her. I felt defeated with having used so much of our adoption savings on a situation that didn’t work out. I felt anxiety at the prospect of starting our adoption journey over again.

What does all of this have to do with love?? Well, I firmly believe that you don’t experience that level of sadness without also experiencing intense love. To paraphrase President Russell M. Nelson, “The only way to take sorrow out of [life] is to take love out of life.” We did love birth mom. And we had poured love into that baby, even though we’d never met him. We prayed for both of them constantly. We sent notes and gifts to birth mom and planned and prepared to have that baby boy in our home. We even named him, for heaven’s sake! So of course we were sad, and even angry, that this didn’t turn out the way we wanted it to. Because the love that we had for both of them was so very real.

And, lucky for us, we are surrounded by an army of people whose love and support for us is very real, too.  So, when we were feeling all our feelings, they gave us the time and space we needed to be able to deal with them. A group of friends got together and brought us meals every day for a week, so we could just focus on our family. Other friends arranged playdates for Daniel so he could spend time playing with friends while Brian and I dealt with the agency. Another friend worked and prayed for our family to be able to have a very special and sacred experience, which was amazing. And we received many texts, emails, and FB messages from friends who expressed their sadness and love for us, too. We felt the love very strongly. It allowed our grief to be cushioned a bit. And it helped our circles grow so the grief didn’t come around as often.

Interestingly, it was the love that we have for birth mom that finally brought us to peace with the situation. It was really upsetting to me that she was out there with this threat of a lawsuit hanging over her head. The agency never facilitated any kind of direct communication between us and I didn’t know how to reach her to tell her how wrong they were. But it dawned on me that I could reach out to Arizona’s Division of Child Services. I knew she had an open case with them and I thought that maybe I could get in touch with someone there who could pass the message along. So I did some searching, found an address, and sent an email explaining the situation and the message I would like to have passed along to birth mom. I heard back *very* quickly! The social worker said that she could not confirm or deny that that birth mom had an open case with DCS but if she did and she was assigned a caseworker, the message would get to her. I cannot begin to describe the relief I felt!! Both Brian and I felt like a weight had been lifted from our shoulders and we felt so much peace. It felt like we could finally let go of this situation and begin to think about moving on.

Just as anger and hurt are linked, love and action are linked, too. True love begets action. It’s that love-driven action that has allowed us to feel peace with the end of this chapter. And it’s the love that each of you have poured into us that gives us the faith we need to continue on in our adoption journey.

An Adoption Story: Hope, GRIEF, Love and Faith

Things started to unravel pretty quickly once I reached Phoenix. I was headed out the door of the airport to catch an Uber to the hospital when our case manager called and told me not to. She said they had not heard anything from birth mom since she went into the hospital. She also had birth mom's case manager on the phone and I had Brian on the phone, too. Birth mom's case manager mentioned that Arizona's Division of Child Safety (DCS) would get called in once the baby was born because if an expectant mother has not had proper prenatal care, it's an automatic call. She said that as long as birth mom continued with her adoption plan, that wouldn't affect us at all and might even work in our favor. She also mentioned that birth mom had been living in a homeless shelter, which would also trigger a visit from DCS. We were shocked by that revelation. Our case manager had told us two weeks ago that birth mom had been in a shelter for a week because she and her roommate had an issue with the rent, but that she was now living with a friend. So we were shocked when we were told that birth mom was still living in a shelter. That seemed like a pretty big red flag and we were very unhappy that we hadn't been given the full story. 

At the end of the phone call, both case managers assured us that they would continue to work on getting in touch with birth mom. They told me to find a hotel and check in, but to keep my phone on because they would call immediately with any updates. They said to expect to receive a phone call in the middle of the night and come rushing to the hospital for the birth. 

So that's what we did. Brian and I found a hotel close to the hospital and I hopped in an Uber. I told the front desk that I didn't know how long we would be there because of our unique situation, which I explained. The front desk guy and his manager were able to discount the room rate and keep us in our room on a night-by-night basis. That was such a relief! And they were all super supportive. When they would see me in the lobby they would always ask how things were going. That was really comforting to me, especially with Brian and Daniel being so far away still.

I spent a very restless night waiting for a phone call. In the morning, when I still hadn't heard anything and Brian and Daniel were about to head down, I finally texted our case manager and asked if she had any updates. She seemed surprised that I hadn't heard anything and she said she'd call the hospital and get back with me. She called pretty quickly with the update that the hospital said that they didn't have anyone by birth mom's name there. Our case manager said that could mean that birth mom was at a different hospital, or that she had been discharged, or that she had voided the release of information (ROI) she had signed for the agency. Our case manager said she wouldn't know for sure until she could talk to the social worker, who didn't get into the hospital for a few more hours. So once again we were told to sit tight.

Brian and Daniel headed down to meet us and I went down to the lobby to extend our stay for another night. While I was doing that, our friend, Julie, and her son, Jack, arrived at the hotel!! They brought snack food and drinks and a whole lot of love. Julie and Jack took me out to brunch and hung out with me for a while to help pass the time until Brian could get there, which was so wonderful. We are both extraordinarily grateful for good friends.

When our case manager finally got back to me, she said that the social worker had confirmed that birth mom had voided the ROI. The social worker said that she would talk to birth mom once the baby was born, but that there was nothing to be done in the meantime. 

Brian and Daniel arrived around dinner time and it was so nice to be together again! We took Daniel swimming and got dinner and then headed back to the hotel. Everything is kind of a blur from there. There was a lot of waiting around. We didn't want to push birth mom or the hospital so we tried to be patient. Thankfully we had great support from Julie and her family and from the hotel. But every day was a "sit tight" day with very little information. Our case manager finally had some information on Friday. The social worker had been to see birth mom. Which meant that the baby must have been born. The social worker said that birth mom said that the birth process was much harder than she had anticipated and she wasn't sure if she wanted to go through with her adoption plan. Our case manager stressed that this wasn't the end yet, that there was still a chance. DCS would be in touch with birth mom, either that Friday or the following Monday, and a lot would hang on how that went.

At the end of the day, our case manager told us that the social worker had called and said that she had just seen DCS heading back to talk to birth mom. But she was already over hours and she couldn't stay to get  us any information, so we weren't going to find out what had happened until Monday, which was when she anticipated birth mom being discharged. Our case manager told us there was still a chance that we would go home with the baby, but that if DCS took physical custody of the baby there was very little chance of him going home with us.

We spent that weekend feeling very tense. We were ready for answers; even if it meant we weren't going home with a baby, we just wanted resolution. Being held in limbo for that long under that kind of anxiety and pressure is exhausting. We tried to do some fun things with Daniel - Legoland Discovery Center, SeaLife Aquarium, chocolate factory tour, and lots and lots of swimming. And I think we succeeded in making some good memories for him. 

Monday finally rolled around and our case manager spoke with the social worker. That's when we found out that DCS had taken custody of the baby the night before. Our case manager said that there was still a chance that birth mom would sign off on her adoption plan rather than let the baby go into foster care, but it was a pretty slim chance. We were heartbroken. Because either way this went, it wasn't good. Even if we did end up adopting this baby boy, it would come out of a place of desperation instead of a place of love like Daniel's adoption had been. And if we went home without the baby... we would have an empty car seat to bring home, a nursery that was prepped and ready that would stay empty, and an empty savings account. So yes, we were heartbroken. We decided to head home on Wednesday. But now we had to tell Daniel that we were most likely going home without a baby.

Even in just relating this story to you, this is the hardest part. We told Daniel that we were going home the next day but that we would not be bringing a brother home. He was sad and had some questions about why birth mom changed her mind but seemed to take in stride. Until he didn't. We were watching a movie with him, The Good Dinosaur, and there's a part when the dinosaur main character says goodbye to the little boy who had become his best friend and helps him into another human family. Suddenly Daniel was sobbing. *Sobbing*. He climbed into my lap and his little body just shook as he cried. He said, "We have so much work to do! We still have to find Emily and what about Henry??" We all just sat in a pile on that bed and cried and cried. I didn't know how many pieces a heart could really break into until that moment.

Remember how we had prepared and packed a bunch of baby things for our time in the hotel after placement? Well, the plan had been for Brian and Daniel to drive home while I flew home with the baby and the car seat and stroller. But since there was no baby, I wasn't going to be flying home with those items and they still needed to come back to Utah with us. So the car was still full. Full enough that I couldn't safely drive back with them. So Brian and Daniel left early that Wednesday morning to start the drive home and I stayed a few more hours in the hotel until Julie came to take me to the airport for my flight home. That was tough on all of us. And when I landed in the airport, where I had left just a week ago full of excitement and hope, I had a hard time keeping it together. Luckily I had my Diana picking me up from the airport and driving me home, so I didn't have to wait alone for Brian and Daniel too long. It was good to be together and home again, even if it did seem really surreal.

Grief is a cycle, you know? And in the beginning of the loss or trauma that caused the grief, the cycles are tight circles and you are constantly in that grief. Over time the circles get bigger and you are able to spend less time in the grief, but it always comes back around. It never goes away completely, but the circles get bigger and it gets easier to manage.

But this grief was (is) a little different. When we would meet someone who didn't know what we had been through and we would tell them we just lost a baby, we both felt the need to minimize that loss and quickly followed it up with "but it was just an adoption." JUST AN ADOPTION. It's hard to grieve for a child that you never even saw, in a situation you knew full well could happen. It's hard to feel like we're entitled to feel the sadness we are feeling because it was JUST A FAILED ADOPTION. 

So it took a little while for us to feel like we could really process the grief. Grief from the emotional loss, grief from the physical loss, grief from the financial loss, grief from the time lost. And we are still processing, although our circles are much bigger now. And that's due, in large part, to the love and support we have felt through all of this. From people that don't minimize what we have gone through and have helped *us* to stop minimizing it.

An Adoption Story: HOPE, Grief, Love and Faith

 Hello, Army! Thank you for sticking with us this summer. It was a rough ride at points and we’re so grateful for all the support and love we’ve received, and continue to receive. 

As part of our healing process, I’d like to share the story with you. 

I plan to do it in 4 parts, and post one part a week. It’s a story of hope, grief, love, and faith, so today we’re starting with HOPE. 

On April 2nd, our family was matched with a birth mother in Phoenix, Arizona, through an Arizona agency that had reached out looking for LDS families who were adoption ready. The gender of the baby was unknown at the time, but we didn’t worry about that because we knew that, of course, the baby would be a girl and be our Emily - why else would this birth mother have chosen us? We found out that night that the baby was a boy. And we were floored. 

The next morning was the first day of the April General Conference for our church (The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints). We prayed and listened anxiously for answers and reassurance about this situation we found ourselves in. During the second session that afternoon, we heard a talk all about adoption - and the speaker even told us the name of the baby girl in the adoption story was Emily. This was still very confusing to us!! BUT, we felt a lot of love and peace from this experience because, although we didn’t get a direct answer to our questions, it was made clear to us that God was very mindful of our family and our circumstances.

We were able to go down to Phoenix a few weeks later and meet this birth mother. It was a short, awesome visit and we felt even better about this match. We started thinking about boy names (though we still wondered if that baby would be born and the ultrasounds would be wrong and it would be Emily!), we took the pink down from the nursery, we went through Daniel's old baby clothes and blankets and pulled out items that would work for this baby, too. We continued to try to connect with this birth mother, but after about a week into May, we stopped hearing from her. The agency told us she was coming in to pick up her checks, but she didn't have time to do a phone call with us. They also told us that she wasn't making it to her doctor appointments. Those things were very concerning to us, but we kept moving forward. Our case manager wasn't worried yet, so we tried not to be as well.

At the beginning of June, our case manager told us that they hadn't been able to get in touch with this birth mother for about a week - they had no idea where she was or what was happening. They said they were checking with the hospitals in the area in case she ended up there and that they would keep us updated. After about a week, they finally heard from her and we got to have another phone call with her. She seemed super on board still, asking us if it was ok if she made the decision about circumcision for the baby, which we were, and everything felt like it was on track. She said she felt like she would be going into labor sooner rather than later and to make sure to keep our phones on! (She had invited me to be in the delivery room when the baby was born) So I started packing. I packed a diaper bag with what we'd need for the baby while he was at the hospital. I packed a carryon suitcase that I would use to fly to Phoenix that had enough to get me through the day or two it would take Brian and Daniel to drive down and meet me. I packed a larger suitcase with more baby items and clothes that we would need for our stay in the hotel while we waited for the paperwork to go through before we could go home. I packed suitcases for Brian and Daniel. I packed all the gifts that we had bought for the birth mother. And we were ready!

During this whole process, I really wished our temple would open. The Church had to close temples around the world due to Covid. And although I knew we didn't need the temple to receive assurances or answers about this situation, I really wanted to be able to go there and pray about this. I prayed that our temple would open in time for us to be able to go before this baby was born. And then it did. And were able to get an appointment to go on the very first day it was open. What an amazing and direct answer to a very fervent prayer! We went and we both had some very significant and sacred experiences that helped us to feel that whatever happened, we were on the right path.

The next afternoon we got a phone call that the birth mother had gone to her doctor appointment and they had sent her to hospital. It was go-time! We found a flight that was leaving in an hour and half, grabbed my carryon and the diaper bag, and Brian rushed me up to the airport. I made my flight and Brian and Daniel planned to drive down the next day. It was super exciting! We couldn't wait to meet our little Henry.

Extra, extra...

Lately I've been wondering if we've been doing a good enough job letting potential birth parents see the things that make us unique and different. So last week I asked our Adoption Army these questions:

"When you think of our family, what stands out the most to you? What makes us different and unique that potential birth parents should know about? What do you think would make them choose our family over all the others they’ve seen?"

I got a lot of answers, because our Adoption Army is amazing!! If you'd like to see the whole post, you can go here. But a few things were repeated several times, so I figured we'd highlight those.

CARDBOARD CREATIONS

Brian has always been super creative. Ever since he was a kid he could take a few cardboard boxes and some masking tape and make something amazing out of it. He has made pinball machines, castles, dragons, a fireplace, bookshelves, caves, and vehicles. He is constantly making things for Daniel, which is so fantastic because Daniel has a giant imagination! Here are a few pictures that I could find of things he has made:

A cardboard castle Brian made for my little brother 18 years ago.

A more intricate castle for my little brother on another visit. 

 

A garbage truck Brian made for Daniel. I love that Daniel added couch pillows for wheels!

Another garbage truck that two could ride in!

This is a fire truck Brian made for Daniel for Halloween to go with his Fire Chief costume - it had a ladder and an ax and flashing lights - the kid was in heaven!

We eventually moved it downstairs where Daniel added more lights and drawings to it.

Brian made an alligator suit for Daniel so he could sneak up on us and scare us.

Daniel really wanted a fire-breathing dragon in our yard for Halloween the year he dressed up as a Maleficent dragon, so Brian obliged. The dragon later turned into Rudolph for Christmas until a neighbor dressed as the Grinch came and tossed Rudolph down the window well - lol!

Brian and Daniel built this one weekend when I was on a girls' trip. Daniel dubbed it "The Castle of Two Dragons".

This was another creation that was made while I was out of town. Daniel called this one "The Cave of the Three Bears" and it stayed around longer than any other creation to date. We even put a little TV in there so Daniel would curl up with snacks and a blanket and watch shows or color or play in it.

This was an ambulance that Brian built for Daniel! You can see there's even a windshield. There was also a steering wheel and pedals. It was pretty epic.

This is Sheriff Daniel's jail cell. It's the most recent cardboard creation and is still standing.

HALLOWEEN YARD DECORATIONS

The neighborhood is always talking about what Brian, and now Brian and Daniel, have done to our front yard for Halloween. Brian has always been a big Halloween fan, and Daniel loves building and decorating as much as Brian does! Here are a few things Brian/Brian and Daniel have done:

MAD SCIENTIST'S LAB

CREEPY CLOWN CARNIVAL

UFO CRASH SITE (yep, the UFO is made out of cardboard!)

GHOST GRAVEYARD

MUTANT SPIDER

PIRATE GRAVEYARD

JURASSIC LABORATORY

SPIDER INFESTATION

CHOCOLATE FACTORY (that's right, cardboard for the win again!)

TRAVEL

Brian has been self-employed for almost our entire married life. I have worked with him for almost all of our married life, although my involvement has been minimal since Daniel came and I became a full-time mom. But before Daniel, Brian and I were together 24/7. Our work took us all over the world. And, when you're self-employed, it's really easy to get time off so we also had the ability to find a good price on a fun getaway and just get up and go! All that time and traveling together helped us build a strong relationship that is unique in many ways. We not only love each other, we really *like* each other, too. There's no one we'd rather hang out with, travel with, and have adventures with than each other.

Here are pictures of some of the trips we took BD (before Daniel).

We went on a cruise for our honeymoon and fell in love with cruising!

Disney World's Animal Kingdom

Hawaiian cruise for our 5th anniversary!

An Alaskan cruise - we love cruising to Alaska!

On a glacier, not all terrified of the giant hole behind us!

Ephesus, Turkey

Rome, Italy

Olympia, Greece

Athens, Greece

Cairo, Egypt

The Sphinx

Riding camels in the Egyptian desert

Mayan ruins in Mexico

Forbidden City, Beijing, China

The Great Wall of China

Rio De Janeiro, Brazil

Christ the Redeemer, Rio De Janiero

Tivoli Gardens, Copenhagen, Denmark

Little Mermaid Statue, Copenhagen, Denmark

Scotland

Ireland, Blarney Castle - to kiss the Blarney Stone

Irish pub in Dublin

Normandy Beach, France

London, England

After Daniel arrived, our traveling slowed down, but it didn't stop! Daniel has flown all over the US and has cruised outside of it several times. We go to SeaWorld San Diego at least once a year, we travel to the East Coast and Midwest to see family at least once a year, and we love to go to DisneyWorld and on cruises all over! We were going to go back to Brazil, Alaska, and Hawaii in 2020, but of course those plans were delayed. We love the beach and are missing it so much this year!  Here are some pictures of the travel we've done with Daniel:

TRADITIONS

We are pretty big on traditions in our family. Brian and I each have treasured memories of family traditions from the families we grew up in, and we've incorporated a lot of those into our little family, plus made some new ones of our very own. A lot of them surround various holidays or seasons, like Brian makes me a gold ornament that symbolizes the year that has just passed and he started that on our very first Christmas together. But some of them are just ours. Like Juice Cap Day, which is the 24th of each month. That's a day that Brian and I celebrate our marriage/friendship/love - basically a guaranteed date day.

Here are a few examples I have pictures for:

HALLOWEEN

The black cat comes with donuts on its tail and we have pumpkin shaped pizza and brain jello for lunch and a big pot of chili for dinner!

 

THE FIRST SNOW

On the day that we get the first snowfall of the season, Daniel and I make "snowball" cookies.

THANKSGIVING

The main tradition for Thanksgiving is that we never do the same thing twice. We have been to Golden Corral alone and with family, we've had Thanksgiving with friends, we've traveled to be with family, one time we had Thanksgiving in the middle of Medditeranean Sea, and last year we celebrated Thanksgiving at Sea World! But the main thing is that we're always together - and we always make these candy turkeys.

CHRISTMAS - TREE DECORATING PARTY

We always have a party when we decorate our tree! And we always have mint brownies, Chex mix, punch, a cheese ball, mint M&M's, Seliger dip, eggnog, and popcorn. Then we put on Christmas music and put the ornaments on the tree. After all the ornaments are on, we put our angel at the top - her name is Angie and she has her own song. Then we throw snow on the tree, turn out the lights, and admire our handiwork.

SUGAR COOKIES AND THE SANTA CLAUS

We always bake and decorate sugar cookies when we are close to Christmas Eve. Then we watch the Santa Claus and eat a couple of our cookies with hot chocolate. But we always save our best cookies for Santa.

EASTER

We're pretty traditional about Easter. But Brian and I both made baskets for each other every year before Daniel came along. Dying eggs and making baskets got a lot more fun once we had a little guy to help us! We also make empty tomb rolls for Easter morning breakfast and the Easter Bunny always brings Rice Krispy treat eggs and a pop-up book for Brian.

THE 4th OF JULY

We always make homemade ice cream, BBQ burgers, and set off fireworks with friends - then we sit back and watch the amazing firework show our neighborhood puts on!!

CHRISTMAS - ORNAMENTS

Brian started making me a gold ornament for our tree the first Christmas we were married. One year he even made me two. That year deserved two. Here are pictures of all the ornaments he's made me over the years. My favorites are the dog bone, the alphabet block, and the Thing 1 & Thing 2.

BYU FOOTBALL

Brian and I met at BYU when we were both freshmen. We love BYU and we love BYU football! We try to go to every home game and at least one away game each season. Every game day, we get our BYU flag out and sing the fight song while Daniel runs with the flag then we fly it high! 

JUICE CAP DAY

On November 24, 1998, Brian and I were both on campus at BYU. It was the last day of class before Thanksgiving break. We had just met on a double-blind date the week before. I was leaving that day to go to Arizona to be with my family for Thanksgiving, but I had one last test I needed to take, so off I went to the testing center. As I was walking there, I passed Brian, walking in the other direction. I hadn't seen him since the date the week before, and I was happy to see him, so I waved and said, "Hi, Brian!" He did a finger-gun point at me and a little wink, but no words. "Well," I thought, "I guess that's that - he didn't even remember my name!"

When I came back from break, he tracked me down and apologized for not saying anything. His excuse? He said he had just finished drinking an orange juice and he had thrown away the bottle but had put the cap in his mouth and didn't want to spit it out. Hence the finger-point wink encounter. I didn't believe him at first, but he managed to convince me and we set up a time to get together and hang out. He later told me that if it weren't for that juice cap in his mouth, he probably wouldn't have sought me out so urgently. So we give thanks for juice caps and meet cutes and happily-ever-afters. And it just so happens that many significant events in our life together have happened on the 24th day of the month. We had our first kiss on February 24th, we were married on April 24th, and we started (and later sold!) our first company on June 24th. And that's why we celebrate Juice Cap day on the 24th of every month!

A few random things:

• We have a pretty solid bedtime routine for Daniel and an affirmation we say to him nightly - "You are good and kind and smart and strong and brave and patient and creative and truthful and loved. You are a child of God. You are important and special. And I love you to eternity and back!"
• Brian and I always celebrate the Christmas Eve Juice Cap Day with Martinelli's sparkling cider because on our very first Christmas together we got stuck in a giant snowstorm on our way to my family's. We ended up at a Courtyard by Marriot and they were so kind to us and so generous. They fed us dinner (they had just had their holiday party), they upgraded our room, they sent us a bottle of Martinelli's and some plastic champagne glasses, and they gave us a card with a free night's stay at any Marriot hotel. What could have been such a sad event turned into an amazing memory that we still honor to this day.
• We have a wall that has a bunch of black and white pictures of us on our various travels hanging on it. Whenever we get to go to one of those places with Daniel, we trade out the black and white picture of the two of us for a color picture of us with Daniel there.
• I always sing "Angel Lullaby" to Daniel at bedtime. I'll usually add a few more, but Angel Lullaby is always the first.
• We don't celebrate Valentine's day because we celebrate our first kiss Juice Cap day instead. But to mark the day, we always go to the store and pick out a card for each other, then take a picture of it and put it back. The day after, I always like to check out the half-price chocolate!
• On St. Patrick's Day I make green pancakes for breakfast and we always eat corned beef and cabbage and potatoes. 
• We have a pass to our local pool and every summer, at least once a week, all three of us go to the pool together. We pack a bunch of snacks and stay for hours. Then we pick up a light-sauced pineapple pizza and crazy bread (Daniel's favorite) and head home to watch a movie while we eat.